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    Guitars, Frozen Tofu, Danger, Gardening and Homophobia!

    by , 06-14-2012 at 09:29 AM (534 Views)
    So it's like 4:30 AM by me and I woke up hungry I figured I'd type this dream up. I've been lazy with dreams so my recall isn't that great.

    Later:
    I am at work and setting up tables for a party. What's unusual is that I am obligated to place a guitar at each table.

    Later:
    I'm in my school cafeteria, I wait on line and get my food. I am walking through the cafeteria and make some communications with some friends and then go to a band lesson. I arrive at the doors to the band room, but it's an elevator. I get in, the elevator is modern, but runs bad. I get to the floor of the band room and realize it's the last day of school, so it doesn't matter if I go to the lesson. I leave to go to the cafeteria with my friends instead. I go upstairs and the lunch line is ridiculously long and I don't want to wait on it because I'll have no time with my friends. There is a convenient store that kind of pops up, but they only have like "frozen tofu" and weird stuff. I get on the line, it ends up moving fast, into a run down a trail.

    My friend and I are running down the trail, the trail has a tight S shaped bend while on a small yet steep slope. My friend who is ahead of me whips around this turn. He goes off the trail, face plants, and skids a little. I immediately run over because he looks hurt. He already has a bruise forming on his face. I try to call for help to the people near by but my voice isn't working. I try to talk to my friend but he is unable to speak from his fall, and is squirming around. I eventually grab the attention of the people near by.

    Later:
    I am outside my house gardening with my friend. Although the dream is implying that I am at her house, not mine. Her dream father (whose face was never shown during the dream) is yelling out the window at us. He is yelling awful homophobic things, really frightening things. She is rebelling and yelling back at him. I am grabbing her arm, begging her to stop because I am really scared of him.

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